Follow The Night (Bewitch The Dark) - Plot & Excerpts
The woven cotton hooded his eyes from the light that seeped through the oculus. He wasn’t sure if sunlight would sizzle him to ash. Yet Toussaint had said Mesmer had witnessed vampires walking during the day. He should slip out from under cover and slide a toe into the light. First sign of smoke he could recoil. Gabriel eyed the storm of colors raining in from above. Had his sanctity been stolen from him with one drastic act? Would he ever again stand beneath the oculus, bathed in color and serenity? “The moon reaches fullness tonight, Renan. You will be successful!” Toussaint’s sudden entrance made him burrow down against the pillows. “Gabriel?” He held a razor and bowl of water arranged on a silver tray that had been only slightly jiggled by his erratic entrance. “Do not tell me you are pouting. You should be elated. Shall I draw the drapes and—” “No, Toussaint!
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